I leaned back, my hands still laying him open to me, and spat on his hole. The whimper that left Wrex then made another bead of pre-cum slide out of my dick, and I was desperate to have him. Seeing him like this, panting and hot-breathed for me, ready and willing to take me…it was almost too much. I could already feel my balls drawing up just from having eaten him out. But I willed my body to resist the urge to claim climax. This wasn’t like last time, both of us desperate to make the other come. This time we knew what was happening between us. No expectations. No hangups. Just pure, raw need to satiate the other being before them.
“You look sofuckinggood, Wrex.” I said breathlessly, seeing his hole wink at me in anticipation. I removed one of my hands to slap his ass cheek, a growl of arousal coming from the mess of sheets and pillows where Wrex kept his head.
I slipped my index finger in my mouth, wetting it and prodding at his hole. Wrex moaned deep, encouraging me with his tilted hips until I plunged inside, the heat of his body tantalizing me from my fingertip until it swelled within my body. Despite havingalready experienced Wrex sex before, this time just felt…different. Elevated. Maybe it was the awareness that we’d defined what we were doing. I just knew I didn’t want to ever stop touching him.
After working a second finger into him, I was finger fucking into him, gasps of pure pleasure striking out of the sexy petrylle in my bed, his hips thrusting back onto my hand.
“Enough,” he growled impatiently with a sideways smile, leaning over his shoulder so I could see the need radiating off of him. “Put your fucking dick in me already.”
Nodding, I grabbed my dick by the base, stroking myself to the stalled hardness I’d been feeling since we’d first dropped down on the bed together. I teased him, slapping the head of my cock against his hole a few times before slowly pushing in. He took the head without much trouble, our moans mixing in unison when my cock disappeared inside him.
“So fucking tight.” I murmured, willing myself to not just thrust all the way inside him.
“Do it,” He said, as if he could hear my every thought without fail. “Fuckingpoundmy ass, daddy. I can take it.”
Hearing him call me daddy again fueled the thrusting of my hips, sliding my entire cock inside the tight and inviting warmth until my balls slapped against his ass. A wretched yelp tore from Wrex, his legs shaking as he adjusted to the sudden intrusion. I kept waiting for him to tell me to wait, but he never did. Without missing a beat, I started pulling my hips back in long, hard thrusts. If Wrex wanted it hard, I’d give it to him hard.
I settled into a pattern of flexing my hips to the rhythm of the obscene groans that Wrex was making. I could feel sweat on the back of my neck, wanting nothing more than to slide down the groove between my shoulder blades as I perspired with conviction, slamming into Wrex with excited vigor. My hands were gripping the skin at his hips, holding onto him tightly as my thrusts kept their pace.
“Fuck,” He said slowly between his moans, his arched back looking so inviting that I had to dip down and kiss between the curves of his lower back, all while shoving my dick inside his ass with purposed haste. “Damn, that’s a big cock.”
“No bigger than last time,” I panted with a grin.
He looked over his shoulder again and gave me a smirk, a certain glint in his eye as he slammed his ass back to meet me, his mouth slacking open.
“You like fucking my tight ass, daddy?”
Words escaped me as I kept pounding him, an abysmal sound coming from me as he said that. He was driving me wild with the daddy talk. I’d never really thought of myself as a daddy, but judging by the reaction I kept having to it, I’d never be going back. At least not with Wrex. He could call me daddy all he damn well wanted to. Not that this was going to be a forever type of thing. Because this was totally casual.
As in casually railing him.
“Wrex,” I sputtered, out of breath, still using my hips to drill my dick as far into him as I was capable. “I’m getting so close.”
I paused my actions to readjust my angle, sliding my cock out until only the head remained before I ushered my dick back inside him. When I did, he yelped in a lower pitch than he had both times we’d fucked, and his legs were shaking as he flexed his hole around my cock, causing me to wince in surprise.
“Right there!” He outcried, lifting his head and nodding emphatically. “Rightfuckingthere, don’t stop!”
Making sure I didn’t disrupt the angle, I brought my leg up so that my foot was flat on the bed, helping me maintain the angle Wrex was desperate for me to keep. I pushed forward again, that low groan that came from him telling me that I was still hitting that spot inside him, my dick massaging his prostate. Turning up my speed, I felt my own orgasm just behindthe blur of my eyelids, needing to break through the surface.
Wrex cried out again, watching as he started stroking his dick just in time for cum to start flying out of him in hard flexes, firing into the comfort of the bedspread beneath us. He rode out his climax by meeting my thrusts again, his hole clenching on my cock with wild intensity and that was all I could take. Thrusting inside the hot heat of him until my balls slapped against his ass one final time, I started emptying my load in Wrex’s ass, strangled moans erupting from me in short, tempered waves. My hold on his hips leveled, going from intense need to hold on to him to slightly caressing his hips as my dick stopped jerking wildly within him.
It wasn’t until my softening dick was falling out of him that I felt the weirdest jolt in my chest. Watching as Wrex slid back into the bedsheets, flipping over and avoiding his mess while looking completely fucked out of his mind, I felt the affection spreading across my features. I made sure to make them mild, because after all. This was totally casual.
Chapter 17
After the completeearth shattering sex we’d shared for the second time, I’d been worried that Wrex wouldn’t be able to flee my condo fast enough. A smile broke out across my face as he continued to lay next to me, willing his breathing to get back to normal. I was doing the same, my chest heaving in gulps of air that didn’t seem to regulate what I’d exerted after our heated exchange.
Turning to face me, Wrex gave me the brightest smile, the expression of bliss amongst his gorgeous grey skin. “That was better than the first time, I think.”
I laughed, a deep laugh that surprised me a bit. I loved the after sex talk, I always had. There was something…more intimate, almost, about talking after sex that paled in comparison to the act itself. Sure, I loved blowing my load as much as the next guy, but the connection that always seemed to flow after you’d just screwed each other to completion was my favorite part.
Or it would’ve been. If this wasn’t a casual thing.
It occurred to me that I was setting myself up for a loss, clearly against the wants I’d voiced with Wrex and the reaction beingclose to him was having on my body. I couldn’t get wrapped up in this for anything other than what it was: just fucking. We’d both agreed. Neither of us had the mental depth to make this more than that.
So then why the hell did my chest feel like fire when I thought about this ending?
Realizing I hadn’t responded to him, I shoved all the messy feelings from my heart and head, choosing instead to give Wrex my best smile and a nod.
